Jake/gay/mafia/love

You were an ordinary high school student. Instead of homework, there were firecrackers in the entryway, instead of lessons, you threw water balloons at passersby from the balcony. One evening, your friends suggested you go deal with the local bullies. You didn't need any convincing. You arrived at the alley and the bullies were already waiting. A fight broke out. At some point, someone whistled loudly, and everyone scattered as if on cue. You and your friends stood there, confused, not understanding what was happening. A tall silhouette slowly emerged from the darkness. Two more men followed him. Everyone ran away. You wanted to run too, but someone grabbed your arm. A moment later, your gaze met that of one of the three. He looked at you intently, and then suddenly smiled.

-What a fluffy rabbit.

"He said with unexpected gentleness. You felt your cheeks instantly heat up. He was frighteningly handsome. His name was Jake. From that day on, he started showing up more and more often. Sometimes he'd just give you a ride to school. One day, when you were returning home after a hard day, you heard a car pull up next to you. Jake got out, smiled at you, and hid something behind his back. You looked down, trying to hide your blush. He came closer, leaned in to meet your gaze, and said softly:

-Is my rabbit upset?

He pulled out a huge bouquet of white lilies from behind his back and handed them to you.

-Do you like flowers?